Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Poignant verses of Dexterity



When the dark quenches my unwanted thirst...
my bloodshot pupils dilate under the blazin hormones of my gray matter...
slitting the throat aint the option...its the primary intuition of the unheard humane inhibitions in us

Laying awake night after night…Lookin through the open window of the poignant mind..
The rush of hormones, the gush of smoke, empty corridors..knocking by.
Sinking deep down the uncharted emotions..the veins pumping venom
I lay awake under the false illusion
Till the day I look upon my cold corpse.

Yet i think whether the morbid visions are true or not...
while i dwell in earth n sky...
n yet i think its black n white with the grass running streamlined as a coagulant in my veins...
the pills enthralled in me makes no difference these days as they no theres no cause flowin in me ..
cos im toxic in the eternal abyss of lust,hunger,depriving existence....
its thee void that rules n
it will always as the mundane never goes..
it grows makin me a filthy wretched parasite
seeping the blood in the form of dust n smoke

Haunted by emotions
Begotten of oppression
The soul lays in distress
Empty heartbeat... unclear mind
Thoughts provoking  yet nothing sublime.
Crack whore with millions of thought
Who am i?
What am i?
Why am i?
till we breath...
till we walk.....
befall the daintiness of the era....
shattered ego....battered proximities
might rule my Saturn in comprehending spirits...
laugh at it n never regret
cos redemption lies within
Lust, aggression, passion – Lost.
Ghosts of past present n future
Nothing to say, nowhere to run…
Daunting reprimand as solace
Is the only chance in fighting the confusion.